Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop
Try to focus on school, as music will never be your job,
Trying hard to speak and
Who’s job is the abatement
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
May not have the job i want to
Bartender, no ice, bring another shot
Squeak your hooters bitch, and keep your day job
Hand on knob, gotta do the job
Okay man you do the drop
He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job
Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop
Like they're giving me a rim job
Living if she is or not
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